诗画故乡|梦回
我想我会写的
写我思念的远方
或许当月华沁成霜
或许，因一敛惊梦的晓光
当我拥被坐起，捧着思念的伤
远方的白桦，记忆久远的歌
歌声里唱着天空下张望旷野的，小小马驹
白桦林外有我的双亲
依稀记得他们年轻的脸庞
那儿，是回也回不去的故乡
载渡灵魂的船啊悠悠荡荡
荡在时光的湖里寻觅方向
溯流而上，延着记忆里的来路
此刻，我禁不住潸然泪下
为这迟来的梦回
为每一个深夜黎明远方传来的
影影幢幢的呼唤，似是谁的牵绊
我的灵魂啊，乘一叶舟寻着声声盼望
在这惊梦破晓，驶往家的方向
你看
那倒影中的梦土上，依旧有黑鬓的父亲
那倒影中的星空下，是妈妈
------指着我追啊追的北极星
图 千漫千寻
Yup，I am willing to write
That is a place inside of me but faraway
Maybe one day, the moonligt frosting in midnight
Maybe this monrning, my dream have broken by twilight
I would hold homesickness when sit wrap in quilts
The remote birchs is a song carried from a disant memory
Singing the little horses with vision for wild world under the blue sky
Beyond the birch forest my parents living in
Faintly visible in my mind are their facesin old days of youth
There is where my belong but I can not go back now
Oh,ferry boat ,you are floating about to find yourdirection
Dedicating your life tosouls on this time river
And going up along the incoming road by memory
Yet，this moment I am filling with regretful tears
For the old dream come back too late
I can still catch echoes distantly and faintly druing late night and dawn
Sounds like gently calling from someone
Oh,my soul
Please to seek the yearning voice in hometown
Departing this interrupted dream by boat
Looking at the lake reflections
There would be my ageless father waiting on dream land
And my Mum under the dark sky
She is still pointing the star I pursue after till now —— the Polaris
2017年12月10日 AM5:07家
